Island Bible

Wiggling toes deep in the cool white sand,

Seeing the tropical trees and wild wind dance.

Smiling at the site of the gospel in hand,

Feeling its power just by taking a glance.

Believing in Exodus and all that you command,

Standing in awe and a changed stance.

Reminiscing on the surrounding beautiful land,

Throwing the human mind into nature's romance.

 Reading the Psalms about David and his glorious band,

Causing the heart to hopefully believe that there is a chance.

Weeping through Matthew choosing to stand,

Praying to feel the Savior transforming in the circumstance.

Overwhelmed by the love so grande,

Keeping my eyes on the Bible as time will advance. 

Walking in confidence to what the Lord had planned,

Laying down sending the body into a holy trance.

This poem is about: 
Me

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